Children believe what they see and watch as they watch the fading sun grow old.
Could they be told that here where they lay, will someday be dug up and made a grave.
A shallow gleam in their eyes makes it alright.
The clock once said death and life will soon intertwine.
A lust that has come true.
Here for the ending, in their pale eyes once more.
Leave them in this world to die.
Watch them die, watch as they burn alive.
Oh Shepard with your cane, hooked to the thought and a smile that pained your face.
A hand to give them grace has also given them pain.
A smile that openly stares.
Watch them die, watch as they burn alive.
Shepard with your cane, lure into hell.
The old will see only what they believe to be.
Blind to the truth, justice spoke in their ears of deception and lies.
Delusions of ignorance wrapped in a false word called experience.
How can you see, how can you believe what is only there to see.
When you hold up the hook, does it graze past your eyes, maybe opening up a world to the fictions lies?
It was a black wall pulled over your eyes.
Watch them die, watch as they burn alive.
Oh Shepard with your cane, hooked to the thought and a smile that pained your face.
A hand to give them grace has also given them pain.
A smile that openly stares.
Watch them die, watch as they burn alive.
Shepard with your cane, lure into hell.
Was it to be that we are to be nothing but breaking waves in the tide of life?
Pulled down and beat alive, by our own realization, truth comes in you way.
Through hatred.
We see the sight that we are blind to fight against, just killing time and waiting for this world to swallow us up so black so vile.
It was just another plea for life, just fighting now ill be such a waste of time.
Waste of time.
Hold your hand out.
Open your eyes.
The truth will be told.
As we watch them die.
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Submission Name: Watch Them Die
